Changing my oneself
#WritcoStoryPrompt29
I ran all the way home from the ground. My seniors had beaten me up badly but I still had the strength to run as far as I could from them.
I knew my mother would be the next one to scold me for getting beaten up. But how can I just tell her that I was not what she thought, I was not like other boys who knew nothing more than fighting for their ego and attitude. But I was...
I ran all the way home from the ground. My seniors had beaten me up badly but I still had the strength to run as far as I could from them.
I knew my mother would be the next one to scold me for getting beaten up. But how can I just tell her that I was not what she thought, I was not like other boys who knew nothing more than fighting for their ego and attitude. But I was...